Over passing out
And still things never change
A stack of personal, character flaws

That currently remain
Pushed to the limit
Just to wait for this to break

And self indulgent to the point of
A predetermined fate


What did all of this achieve?
Auto self-destruct
And throw away the key


One more time is fine
Maybe we'll get by Bust we just figured out

That no one leaves alive

We don't know but it won't show

We said something and it's not

What we were, it was nothing

What we heard, it was nothing